A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

Who sent this weird stuff?

Frowning, Bao Jinghan stared at the string of gibberish characters in front of him.

Concentrate your thoughts hard, and compare the various codes you know well in your heart one by one.

But for a long time, I didn't see what this long list of things meant.

She wanted to call back and have a look.

But when they called, the other party's phone was turned off.

Could it be just a prank?

click-

Bao Jinghan, who was thinking far away, didn't hear the movement from the bathroom, let alone noticed Lu Yan's approach.

Until, that familiar, clean and refreshing breath, accompanied by the cool air of the indoor cold wind, rolled towards her.Bao Jinghan suddenly came back to his senses, looked for the approaching figure, and turned to look.

He quickly pressed the power button in his hand and turned off the screen of the phone.

"Have you washed it?"

"Yeah." Sitting down beside her, Lu Yan raised his chin slightly, but his eyes followed her eyebrows and fell on the mobile phone in her hand: "Are you still awake? Is there something wrong at home?" , to bother you..."

"No, it's a matter of work. I forwarded all the text messages to Aze, and asked him and Li Yi to help deal with it."

Suppressing the thoughts that were lingering in his mind just now, Bao Jinghan simply dismissed the scrambled text message as an irrelevant prank, and put it behind him.

Then, she simply turned off the machine in front of Lu Yan.

And holding the mobile phone, he shook it at him: "I said, these three days belong to us only."

"I believe you."

Leaning closer, Lu Yan kissed her trembling eyelashes lightly.

The shallow kiss was mixed with the familiar clear breath and warm temperature on his body.

Pause for a while on her slightly trembling eyelids.

Moving away after a while, his mellow and intoxicating voice wrapped his breath unhurriedly in this silent night, and got into her cochlea: "Are you sleepy? If you can't sleep, get up and go with me." Sit on the terrace for a while!"

"Okay, I just can't sleep. Go outside and have a drink!"

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The powder blue terrace is still in the style of a fairy tale.

However, the layout on the terrace has a bit of European classical charm.

The summer wind blows.

The veil tied to the fence was lifted and fluttered.

The roses climbing on the railing, also in this wind, rippling a few soft petals, like scarlet colors, dotted with the night, catering to the summer wind, passing through the air, and slowly flying down.

Leaning on the high sofa chair, Bao Jinghan looked up at the bright moon in the sky, gently shook the wine glass in his hand, and let go of his thoughts.

It seems to sigh with emotion, "No paparazzi, no bodyguards, no accompanying people...it turns out to be a rare luxury."

At home, this kind of life is basically a delusion.

And back here, because her identity has not been exposed yet, she can still steal a moment of ease.But if the engagement banquet is over, the sense of responsibility that was already heavy enough will return to her shoulders again, right?

Thinking like this, Bao Jinghan inevitably lowered his eyes somewhat disappointed.

His eyes seemed to dim a little.

But at this moment, Lu Yan suddenly called her.

"Hanhan?"

"Hmm..." Leaning against the back of the chair, Bao Jinghan's fingers pinching the cup's foot froze slightly, and then turned his face to look for the reputation.

She raised her brows slightly, silently waiting for his next words.

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